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The night was a little more relaxing than the rest of the day. Mostly because swimming took away most of his worries, emptied his mind and just allowed him to be nobody at that moment. Not Jonathan, not the new kid, not the friend and not the target. Although some still lingered when he glanced over at Mark. He was a pretty good swimmer too.  "I know that you know that I'm going to be asking you this but where were you this morning?" Mark said as he surfaced from the pool, moving to the edge of the pool to lean against. Jonathan slowed to a stop and moved towards Mark. He sighed and grabbed Mark's shoulders, pulling him away from the edge. "What if I can't tell you?" "Hmmm... You'll have to give me a better reason than that," Mark replied and smirked slightly. "If whatever you did this

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